paroles de chanson What a Way to Die - The Pleasure Seekers
Well
I
love
you
baby
I'm
telling
you
right
here
But
please
don't
make
me
decide
baby
Between
you
and
a
bottle
of
beer
Baby
come
on
over
Come
on
over
to
my
side
Come
on
baby
(My
side)
Well
I
may
not
live
past
twenty-one
But
WOO!
What
a
way
to
die!
Your
lovin'
fluctuates
baby
And
everybody
knows
But
the
temperature
always
stays
the
same
On
an
ice
cold
bottle
of
Stroh's
So
baby
come
on
over
Come
on
over
to
my
side
Come
on
over,
honey
Well
I
may
not
live
past
twenty-one
But
WOO!
What
a
way
to
die
And
when
I
start
my
drinking
My
baby
throws
a
fit
So
I
just
blitz
him
outta
my
mind
With
seventeen
bottles
of
Schlitz
And
baby
come
on
over
Come
on
over
to
my
side
Come
on
Well
I
may
not
live
past
twenty-one
But
WOO!
What
a
way
to
die
You've
got
the
kind
of
body
That
makes
me
come
alive
But
I'd
rather
have
my
hands
around
A
bottle
of
Colt
45
And
baby
come
on
over
Come
on
over
to
my
side
Are
you
coming
now,
baby?
Well
I
may
not
live
past
twenty-one
But
WOO!
What
a
way
to
die
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